The Strongest Young Grandmother

At this time, Hua Ning'er was wearing a pink down jacket, her cheeks were red from running vigorously, and when she looked at Ye Hongrui, her eyes were bright with the light of stars.

At this time, Hua Ning'er was so dazzling in Ye Hongrui's eyes, as if the brightest star in the night sky suddenly illuminated his world.

Looking at Hua Ning'er, Ye Hongrui's heart softened involuntarily. He reached out to her to tidy up the slightly messy strands of hair around his face, keeping them behind his ears, "Didn't you say slow down, why are you running in such a hurry?"

Ye Hongrui's movements were so gentle and careful, and his voice was as gentle as water.

Hua Ning'er had a sensitive temperament, but at this moment, she felt Ye Hongrui's movements and gentleness, and her ears turned red.

She blinked, her eyelashes fluttered, "It feels like it took some time."

Mr. Ye's time was so precious, and she didn't even have dinner yet. Now, Hua Ning'er was blaming herself.

"It's very fast." He remembered that every time his sister went out, especially changing clothes, it took half an hour.

And it's only a few minutes now, it's really fast.

After a pause, Ye Hongrui said, "Don't run so fast next time, what if you fall."

"Well, I see." Just now because of Zhao Qiutong, I was in a bad mood. At this time, seeing Mr. Ye, my mood miraculously improved.

"It's so cute!" Ye Hongrui couldn't help but praise Hua Ning'er's clear eyes.

Hua Ning'er pouted, she always felt as if she was being treated as a little girl by Mr. Ye.

In fact, she is not a little girl at all.

Hua Ning'er wanted to emphasize to Ye Hongrui that she was nineteen years old now, not a child.

But what about the emphasis?

Hua Ning'er was walking on the road, and she felt that the down jacket was really warm, especially when she put her hands in her pockets, it was hot.

Hua Ning'er walked happily because she was happy, "Mr. Ye, thank you for the down jacket, it's very warm."

Ye Hongrui looked at Hua Ning'er and said, "There is also a scarf. I forgot to bring it to you. I will bring it to you next time."

Ye Hongrui saw that Hua Ning'er's neck was empty. It would be warmer if there was a scarf.

Hua Ning'er's attention was on the last sentence.

Bring her next time?

In other words, she can still see Mr. Ye again.

Thinking of this, Hua Ning'er was very excited.

But she still didn't want to make Mr. Ye so troublesome, "Mr. Ye, don't be so troublesome, it's already very warm."

"No trouble, Ye Shi and T have some cooperation matters, and I will come often."

Hearing this sentence, Hua Ning'er's eyes brightened, "Then can I see Mr. Ye more often?"

In front of Ye Hongrui, Hua Ning'er didn't hide her thoughts at all, she couldn't help but say what she was thinking.

Ye Hongrui paused, then looked down at Hua Ning'er, her eyes were so clear, with a light of anticipation.

"Om..."

Ye Hongrui's head hurt, and another pair of eyes seemed to appear in front of him. They were exactly the same, one time it was a rabbit, another time it was a girl.

In a trance, as if a dream also seems to be a reality.

Ye Hongrui clearly knew that Hua Ning'er gave him a very special feeling.

It is an old friend who seems familiar, a person who is in his heart.

"Mr. Night?"

Ye Hongrui returned to his senses and looked down at Hua Ning'er deeply, "Ning'er, do you want to see me often?"